Chapter 1335 Chapter 1335 Everett now just wanted their lives to continue this way forever, calm and tranquil. And if there must be any challenges, he wished they'd chis way alone, leaving Dorothy unscathed, not even a hair out of place. That was his biggest wish at the moment.
"Dorothy, stay by my side forever." That night, she truly slept deeply.
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇtIt wasn't until the next morning, when the aroma of freshly brewed coffee filled the air, that her rumbling stomach woke her up.
Rubbing her sleepy eyes, Dorothy sat up in bed.
The man beside her had already gotten up.
After freshening up and still in her pajamas, she walked out to the living room, where Everett was peeling an orange for Abigail, with Langston beside him, seriously discussing stech bug on his laptop. This scene... it was just so harmonious.
Dorothy really wanted to capture this moment on her phone, to keep it forever.
"You're up, let's have breakfast." Everett, seeing her, smiled and handed the peeled orange to Abigail and Langston, then strode over to her.
Follow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏmWith Dorothy around, Everett always made it a point to be by her side immediately.
"Sure." Seeing her mommy, Abigail immediately ran over, hugging her legs, "Mommy! The teacher praisedtoday! She even gavea sticker, I'll show it to you!" She dashed back to her room, returning with a sticker to flaunt in front of her mom, adding a competitive note. "I got one, but brother didn't!" Langston, hearing this, couldn't help but react, "Little girl stuff, I wouldn't want it anyway." "You'd want it, but the teacher didn't give you one! She only gave it to me!" Langston just smirked and went back to his computer.
Everett bent down, scooping his daughter into his arms, "Abigail is the best." "Dad! You are the best dad in the world!" Watching this, Dorothy suddenly felt a lump in her throat, barely holding back tears.
her If Everett's words last night made Consider giving up on the idea of r child, this moment reignited desire.
A father as wonderful as Everett deserved to have more kids.
After breakfast, he naturally moved to the kitchen to wash the dishes and tidy up, a man with a preference for cleanliness and a dislike for others entering his space, taking matters into his own hands.
Lying on the couch, Dorothy idly scrolled through her phone, her gaze alternating between the busy figure in the kitchen and the scree hand., "What? You guys did it four times last night, and you were careful every time???" Karen's message cthrough with several question marks, underlining her astonishment.